Two black standard long distance containers stood next to Majgen. They were packed with two almost full sets of traditional rank 10 student uniforms a...nd the corresponding amount of underwear. Femaron Baglian had not needed to specify to her, that she should only pack standard clothing. Standard clothing was the only clothing she possessed. She did own more than two sets of each, but she had made sure only to pack two of each as she had been ordered. She had five different kinds of standard rank. Even that little bit felt so very good and made my cock jump just slightly. She looked up at me and smiled. "You really like this, don't you?" How could I tell her I had been waiting 20 years for her to offer me her mouth. But always before it had been the same thing. "I don't do that." Several times she came close to relenting. She would give a lick, or quickly slip the head of my cock in and out, but only once. Now, finally, I thought the moment was here when she was really going to blow me.. I fear his anger, as well as respect his authority." Wow! I wouldn't have ever guessed that you thought my dad was such a good guy," admitted Gwen. "He sure put you through the wringer that first time you came to pick me up. Mom said later that if a boy is serious, he'll put up with almost anything the girl's father throws at him. I guess you must be very serious. I'll just give my boyfriend a goodnight kiss and leave. It's hard to believe that I'm really your girlfriend." It's hard for me to. Grabbing ahold of her arms that were laying across the table, I pulled her up, arching her back as I shot my load deep into her. Unloading stream after stream, I noticed she was out. Her body slump and dead to the world. Pulling my cock out of her oozing hole, I made my way back to the living room, grabbing my phone out of my short’s pockets. Taking a few quick pics of my newest prize, I gazed around the room, engineering a plausible narrative for when she woke. Gathering all of my things, I.